this weekend i flew out to good ol' colorado for a whirl wind wedding planning weekend with the big sister and some much needed time with the fam.
there are so many things i say about why i would never move back to colorado, but really, to have family {and a fantastic one at that!} close by makes me think, maybe this pretty state with a fantastic view isn't so bad after all. yes, i think the art and culture could use a little step up but there really is something about laughing with my mom and sister, being entertained by the giant, and snagging as many hugs from my grandma as i possibly can.
maybe its just getting older and realizing there is more in life than just that cool cheese shop down the street {which i still have not been to}.
we wont be moving from toronto any time soon, after all, we have a beautiful family there too. i just wish i could grab everyone and be with them all in one spot.
wishful thinking i know, but a girl can hope right?